At one point I was walking/climbing along a long log in the dark, passing by other trees (the setting reminds me of this dream about a wedding venue with trees and a raised walkway from 2017). I had painstakingly climbed into this place, and now was trying to leave, but there were people behind me, and that made me want to hurry, but I was moving frustratingly slow. Eventually I just leaned on a tree to the side as they caught up, and they turned out to be fine folks who are not transphobic at all (I guess I was a trans person in the dream).

I was looking at a house that was 2 trailer houses stuck together. Their side/garage entranceways overlapped, so once house had a hole in the side where the other house stuck in. I expected it to be patched up around the edge, but there was just a gap where they came together. I thought of maybe taping it up. This house was supposedly the same model as my parents' house, but I wasn't seeing it. The hallway and kitchen and stairway were totally different.